When I was separated from my wife, I met a married girl in the same city on the Internet. She is three years younger than me, and because her husband travels all year round, she feels very lonely. She's more enthusiastic than I imagined and has a very sticky personality. We chatted online for a while, and each time we chatted around two in the middle of the night. Chatting with her is very relaxing, you can say whatever you want. Even if we talked about gender topics, not only did she not resent it, but she communicated with me with relish.
I remember one time, I even talked about the posture, full of provocative words, which made people want to think, and at the end of the chat, my whole body was hot and my lower body was too hard. Hey, my wife and I haven't seen each other for a long time, let alone anything, just a few words from her provoked me, and I only felt lustful.
After communicating for a period of time, although I am not sure about her feelings for me, I am sure that she does not reject me. With evil thoughts, I offered to meet, and she readily agreed. We made an appointment to meet at a western restaurant, she was on time and very well dressed. Wearing a pink lace dress makes her petite figure even more sexy and feminine. When she saw me, she smiled charmingly and praised me for being more handsome than in the photo, which made me feel very beautiful, and also praised her beautiful and lovely.
Then, we ate steak together, and frankly, the steak that day was very tasteless, and we put all our attention on each other. Looking at her affectionate eyes, full of the temptation of a mature woman, her eyes are full of hints. this ambiguous affection made me feel that she was very fond of me. So after dinner, I naturally offered to find a place to rest, and she didn't object.
Due to the weekend, the hotel's business is full, we have been looking for a few rooms in a row. In desperation, I had to take her for a ride. When I arrived at a scenic spot in the suburbs, I parked my car on the side of the road. We sat in the car and chatted, chatting freely. Unexpectedly, lonely men and widows are more likely to have ambiguity in the small and closed compartment. The place where the car is parked is relatively secretive, without the illumination of street lights, which makes me excited again and awakens my desire again.
I couldn't help wrapping my arms around her shoulders and started kissing her lips. Her lips were soft and sweet, which made me even more excited. We kissed each other with tongues, and climbed from the front seat to the back seat. That night, the cramped space seemed to magnify our passions, making us feel more hilarious, with the thrill of a secret affair.
Her oral sex was so powerful that it made me impatient after a few puffs. I asked her to sit on top of me with her legs stretched out, her skirt lifted up, and the music playing in the car was very romantic, and even the sound of our flesh crashing was very romantic, which really fascinated me.
We didn't know how long we had been doing that night, but we just felt horny, but we had a great time. Later, I sent her home and cleaned everything in the car. After a one-night stand with a lonely young woman, I was very excited. But after that time, we never practiced again.
